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I remember very well how Sheba and I first entered the Sacred Place of the Universe and were shown the whole story of Alayna.
It was a rather sad and tragic past, with Sheba and I sure to protect our future child from the dangers we saw.
But before she entrusted us with her past, she showed us her hometown and a special person whose life we later protected.

We looked around and were amazed when Alayna told us that we had been in the Sacred Place all the time.
"But I had turned the look of the palace into a library because I'm really a reader," she said, smiling, going a little deeper with us, where there was a pedestal and a giant hole in the wall, which showed our earth.
Small steps appeared, which consisted of Rukh, and left us on this pedestal.
This place just looked stunning and I couldn't close my mouth anymore.
Sheba, who was still holding my hand, looked around in amazement.
I had once heard of a Sacred Place that could change its appearance, at the will of the Guardian, who lived in it.
But I did not know that the Guardian was also a God at the same time.
"What is this?" asked Sheba, pointing to such black holes that at least looked like this for us.
"Oh! These are the elementary particles of the reality of the world! I just call her 'other galaxies'!" she replied, smiling, so we looked at her first and then back to her.
"Does that mean that these black holes are there ... are the other galaxies you rule over?" I asked in disbelief, and only got a violent nod of the head.
"Up to the there! I had destroyed them when I got my strength again! So, in short, there are no 12 galaxies, only 11!" she said simply, so I stared at them with my eyes wide open.
"Why did you do this?! Which galaxy does our world belong to?!"
"Um, well ... Your world belongs to the galaxy in which I lived alone for decades!" she said, holding a finger in front of her mouth.
She just looked real, like a child.
"And why did you destroy this galaxy?" Sheba asked her.
"Well ... Because it wasn't real anymore."
Staring at her, she turned around and looked up to the other galaxies.
"This galaxy, which is in ruins, once belonged to Ill Ilah. Your mother, Solomon," she said, looking at me briefly.
"However ... a monster awoke, destroying the world of Ilah. Their world was full of life, love and harmony. Until Ilah had decided, however, to help and give them the magic of people who lived under the tyranny of the other species. That was one of the rules I gave to the 12 Gods at the time," she said, closing her eyes.
"And the rules were?"
"Don't help the creatures that needed your help and never fall in love with a human being," said Alayna, sadly looking to the golden ground.
"While my 11 other Gods listened to me, Ilah ignored my orders, helped her people by destroying the Oaks, perverting the course of time, perverting the course of time, and falling head over heels in love with a man who is your father today, Solomon," she said, turning around and smiling at me.
I then asked her if she had destroyed the world of Alma Torran, whereupon she shook her head and shouted that she could never do so.
"I was probably angry with your mother because she didn't listen to me. However, she reminded me of myself, as I was a long time ago ..." she said, looking sadly to the ground again.
Sheba and I looked at each other.
We didn't want to force her to do anything because she was our child.
However... our curiosity was greater, so we asked her if she could still.
She nodded and smiled at us.
"Yes. It's hard for me to remember my past and my mistakes back then," she said, then looked aside.
"To remember the mistakes I had made in that body over there," she said, then walked slowly to a glass coffin.
We followed her and scurried together when we saw a lifeless yet dormant man.
He looked damn similar to Alayna.
Except for one difference.
His hair was braided, unlike hers, and he also wore almost the same clothes as me.
Only that his sleeves were longer and he wore a red cape.
"Who ... is that, Alayna?" we asked at the same time.
She flicked slightly over the glass and looked at the person with regret.
"You had always seen him in your dreams, Solomon. He's the man who masters the full magic of all kinds and commands all Rukh," she said, brushing dust away from a sign with a name on it.
"The God of Rukh; Ala and also known as Prince Aladdin Jehoahaz Abraham, the true rebirth of the God of Rukh and the child of King Solomon Jehoahaz Abraham and Queen Sheba."
She blew dust from a photo of Sheba, Aladdin and I watching and smiling ...
Well, at least Sheba was smiling, which would almost feel like a grin, while I looked beside her, behind my son, just silently, as well as Aladdin.
However, I had the feeling that it was out of place with him and he was actually smiling.
So I always looked between the boy and the goddess, who said something to us smiling, and wondered why he wasn't smiling like Alayna.
Next to Aladdin stood a woman with long dark pink hair, which was tied in a Dutt.
She really squeezed on him and seemed overjoyed ... at least it told her to smile.
In front of them were a 15-year-old girl who resembled a bit of a woman next to Aladdin, and a 10-year-old boy who held the 15-year-old girl in her arms, but who resembled something Aladdin.
On the other side of Aladdin stood two men, one with one blond hair and the other orange hair, who also pressed and grinned at the God.
There were also other people who forced themselves into the picture.
But I couldn't see them all, because the picture was half burned.
However, Aladdin was at the center of us and these people and we looked incredibly happy.
At least I felt this when I saw Rukh around the picture.
Sheba and I looked at the picture for hours before I noticed anything.
Why was Aladdin our child, not Alayna?
Had she lied to us?
"I thought you were me, uh I mean, Shebas and my child, Alayna. Have you lied to us?" I asked her, and then I looked at Sheba, who nodded and said she was happy for a daughter.
Alayna giggled slightly and said it was easy to explain.
"Um, well. So... Uh... I... I'm a Zwitter," Alayna said, looking shamed to the side.
"A Zwitter? What is that?" we both asked them.
Staring at us, she tapped her finger to her mouth, muttered something in front of her and ran around a bit.
Alayna looked deeply immersed in her thoughts ... at least that's what it looked like for us.
"Do you think she forgot us?" Sheba asked me, looking up at me.
I looked at her and shook my head.
"No. She's probably thinking about an answer that we can both understand," I said, explaining how I recognized it.
The murmurs, the rumblings and the deeply submerged thoughts are signs that she was thinking about something, and if you look at our question earlier, she was most superior in how she could explain it to us in a comprehensible way.
Then all of a time she snipped, so we snorted and stared at her.
"Well, a Zwitter, also called hermaphrodites, is a third gender, which can be found mainly among plants and living beings, i.e. insects. This means that they have characteristics and characteristics that are both male and female. There are also a few people who have a third gender," she said, then shook her head wildly.
"So don't think you're both male and female! I'm female while this body is male!" she tried to explain.
But we both stared at her in confusion.
So that was long superior in vain.
So she sighed and put her hand on her forehead.
"Hach! When I am born again as a human being, I always have a gender and that is either male or female. What is a Zwitter with me is my true form. My divine form ... So my Rukh," she said, nodding in understanding.
"That means you can freely decide what you will be?" Sheba asked her, giggling and shaking her head.
"Oh no! Fate decides what gender I have and which family I am born to," she said, shrugging.
Then she looked back to the side and shook her head when I asked her if we were her only family.
"No. Unfortunately not ... Before you there was a family that had given birth to me as a woman. But I never met her."
"How do you mean that?" we asked her.
Alayna sighed again and asked us to follow her.
So we followed her and arrived at a red cozy couch.
She asked us to sit down because it would be a long night, which she was right to do.
"So ... It would be better if I first told you about my life as God before I can answer any more questions," she said, conjuring up something to eat that she had stored in the Sacred Palace.
"Why?" I asked her as I sat next to Sheba and watched Alayna conjure up a few Rukh. br / "If I answered your questions, you would ... Most likely hate me. That's why it's better if you know the story beforehand ... my past, before I was born ... tell me."
Then she conjured with the small wooden stick, because I once held in my hands, some Rukh to her, which then showed us pictures of a full nothing.

...

Desolate and bored, I stared into the black.
There was nothing there.
Neither light, neither joy nor laughter.
There was simply nothing.
The only thing that existed in these empty and large wide swathes were the Rukh and I, who always called me a Master.
I always stared at her bleakly and bored.
They had nothing.
Just nothing that could dispel my boredom.
Although...
Until recently, they still had something before I came and finished it.
Recently, they still had hatred in them.
Yes!
The Rukh hated each other and began to stare at each other a great war.
I was in the middle of it, as a small, lonely Rukh trying to stop this war.
When I created them a long time ago, I didn't want them to fight each other.
But they did, so that I turned from Rukh back to my actual form.
I stared at them all as they bowed to me and called me a holy Master.
Then I looked at myself or looked at my hands, moved them and just stared at them.
They were incredibly strange to me and glittered like little diamonds.

...

"Um, Alayna. We don't see anyone there. Just the Rukh," I said.
"Yes! And a divinely beautiful voice!" Sheba said.
Alayna slapped herself in the forehead and laughed.
"Oh! Sorry! I forgot that you can't see my divine form!" she said, laughing, washing her Rukh until the universe was created.
"Why can't we see God?" the 12-year-old girl asked Alayna, looking for another Rukh.
She pondered and said, "Well, that's because you humans fall into disrepair if you could see my true figure. Besides, I don't know what I look like myself, because I don't have a mirror image if I'm God. However, I know that I have the shape of a human being and blue long hair, which had always curled, as if it were writhing slightly. There was nothing ... " she said then bleakly, so we both just looked at each other and then back to the pictures when she stopped washing in front.

...

Finally I had made it!
Finally, I had created a world where beings called humans could live, which consisted of parts of my Rukh.
I admired them from afar, but quickly got bored again when they lived only the same life.
They were born, they lived their lives and they died in the end.
It was barren and the Rukh always came back to me.
To the Sacred Palace.
So I decided to do something.
I wanted to know what it's like to be a human being.
The only problem was that when I entered my world, no one could see and hear me.
So I thought about what I could do to make people perceive me, so that in the end I convinced myself to create a human body through magic.
So I conjured myself into a human being and had my divine form transformed into Rukh.
Then, when I felt the hard ground under my feet, I took some, if not awkward, steps.
I kept holding on to a wall next to me and leaning on her when I was threatening to fall.
No wonder!
I've never had to walk in my life, so it was hard for me to take a step at all.
Luckily, except for me, there was no one on the street.
Not that I would be uncomfortable if a person watched me desperately try to run.
Not at all!
You would most likely suspect that I was drunk and have now forgotten to run.
Yes, yes.
Although I am a God who has no idea about human life, I still have experience of how people spent their lives and how they, most of the time, die.
When I finally taught myself to run, even though it was a very stressful away for me, I am still able to move forward normally.
So I looked around a bit and realized that I had landed in a small village, where you could look through and already see the end of the village.
"I wonder what year I ended up in," I wondered, and I was slightly terrified of my own voice.
She sounded slightly feminine and yet also masculine.
A pretty nice and gentle voice, I found.
As I walked a few steps further and walked past a shop, I was startled when I briefly looked to my right and recognized a human figure.
I looked closely at this person who made the same movements as me, and understood that this was my reflection.
I was wearing a white T-shirt with a sun on it, grey jeans, a wide belt and brown boots.
It was strange to see me like that, because I never actually wore clothes.
However, I liked this as well as my appearance.
I also had blue big eyes and blue long hair, which slithered slightly above the floor, so I tied them to a braid.
However, since I had no hair rubber, I improvised and made a hair rubber out of sturdy flower stems.
When I was satisfied with my hairstyle, I went a bit further and then stopped when I felt something strange about myself.
I looked again at my own reflection and only then noticed that this feeling was down between my legs.
I didn't know what it was and I was careful with my hand.
To...
"Ah!" suddenly screamed a bright voice, so I was screaming and then looked at a middle-aged woman who looked in horror at my direction.
When she said something to my direction that I didn't understand, I looked around and then showed me if she meant me with her accusations, which I didn't really realize.
I mean, I'm on Earth for the first time, and my human ears aren't quite working yet.
It sounds like ...
Uh...
Yes, like fluttering Rukh wings and that thousandfold ...!
Never mind.
She could only mean me because I, with her, were the only people on the street.
But what had I done?
I saw the woman staring at me in horror and her phone twitching out.
"Hello? Am I talking to the police? Yes! Here's a suspicious person who wanted to undress!" I heard the woman say, insulated, as I stared at her in disbelief.
Wait?
What?!
I didn't want to undress!
I just wanted to know what was going on with me!
I heard some sirens, which probably came from the police, so I looked confused and then ran away when they called to me something I didn't understand.

...

"You already knew that you had something male?" I said simply to Alayna, who turned all red and looked to the side in shame.
"Yes! I know! I just didn't know! Man! That was the first time I had put myself in a human body!" she cried, then hid behind the couch on which she was sitting.
"What had the police called to you, Alayna?" Sheba asked her, so that she looked up something and replied that she didn't really understand it at first, because her hearing wasn't quite working.
"But I later found out that I was coming up at a time when such a serial killer was on the way and had raped and then killed all the women," she said, sitting down again.
Sheba breathed a swarm and held her hands in front of her mouth.
"How horrible."
"Yes! Suddenly, I still looked like a girl. I mean, I had a graceful figure and long hair, which was probably untypical for a boy at the time," she said, leaning her head slightly to the side, confused.
"But I was able to capture this serial killer and save the people."

...

"So, you disgusting crap guy! Since you have an incredible number of women on your conscience, you will have to pay for your actions!" I said to the serial killer who had previously tried to mistreat me.
Well!
He probably didn't expect me to be a God and make him a snail faster than he had wrapped me around his finger.
Haha!
I am a God!
No one can manipulate me!
"But you had fallen for my charm?! How could you get rid of it?!" he asked me as I freed the women.
"(Ha! Did you really believe that?) Well! Maybe because you fell for my charm? I only did so that I could come to your hiding place and save these helpless women," I said, and then helped an injured woman outside.
I felt him staring at me with a hateful look, which didn't interest me, because he would be caught sooner or later anyway.
He was attached from his own knot, to which I had previously been hanging, and could not free himself from him.
How lax it is to be able to knot such a complicated knot, but then not be able to open it.
"Are you all well?" I asked the women who were sitting on the floor shaking.
I looked around and took out her mobile phone from a bag of a woman who was also arrested with me to call the police and ambulances.
Her Rukh showed me obvious disorders that only a professional psychologist could cure.
I may have been God, but I couldn't heal anything like that.
After contacting the police, I went through again and asked each one individually if anyone was in pain.
Although I could not heal psychologically, I could relieve the pain and deep soreness so that no one died.
In the distance I heard the sirens of the police and the ambulance.
"My child..." said suddenly a woman at the age of 35.
I looked at her and asked her what was going on with her child.
"She's still in there. He had put her in another room," the woman told me.
I saw that she had been trying to go back in there all the time to get her child out.
But this crap guy had severed the tendons of her legs so that she could not escape.
I put my hand on her shoulder and told her I was going to pick her child.
"But please stay here and get care. They lost a lot of blood," I said, then ran back into the barn.
I searched everything, but couldn't find another room.
"Hey, you! Where did you hide the girl?" I asked him.
He looked up and grinned cheekily.
"Which girl?"
"A girl, what you had kidnapped with her mother!" I replied and became angry.
He played on time, that I felt.
But why did he play for time?
Then, when I noticed a quiet tick, I looked up at the ceiling of the barn and saw a bomb attached to a bellows and connected to an oil barrel.
Damn!
Did he want to blow himself up with us?!
I heard him laugh.
"You will never find this little sweet girl in time, you girl! Before that, you're going to fly into the air with us!" he laughed, so I walked him by the collar and punched him in the face.
"You disgusting man! What's wrong with you so you have to hurt your fellows like that?!" I asked him, repeatedly punching him in the face.
But he just laughed dirty, so I let him go and kept looking for this girl.
" (Oh damn! Oh damn! Oh damn! Where is only the little girl?! Ahhh! I'm running out of time!)" I thought and looked up to the bomb.
I only had 60 seconds left to get the girl out of here alive.
Then a lot of me again that I could ask about the Rukh areas and them for help.
I folded my hands and focused on the rukh of a small child.
I closed my eyes and then slapped them again when I found her Rukh.
Then I ran to a haystack, blew it away with my wind magic and ripped open the hidden bunker door.
The girl was gagged so she couldn't call and her hands and feet were fastened by that disgusting knot.
But I didn't have time to free them, so I tried to swing them over my shoulder.
But her neck was still attached to a chain, which was attached to a rail in the ground.
"Hah! You little heroine! You don't have time to find the key to the chain! Because your time runs out in 10 seconds!" he cried, and then began counting down the time.
But he was right!
I didn't have time to get them out of here.
However, I had something else that I didn't know.
"... And 1!"
A loud bang!
The bomb exploded and had blown up the oil barrel, causing the whole barn to go up in flames.
Everything burned and no one would come out of it alive.
Really no one.
I saw the blue light of the police and the ambulance I had called before.
I heard voices.
No!
Screams!
Women screams!
Above all, I heard the screams of the mother who wanted her daughter back.
I slowly opened my eyes to apologize to her.
But instead of seeing this woman in front of me, I saw the terrified face of a 6-year-old.
She looked at me with her pink eyes and I looked at her with my blue glowing eyes.
It was only now that I noticed that Rukh had formed around us and protected us from the fire.
" (What kind of magic is that?)" I asked myself and looked at a Rukh approaching me.
"|This is a protective wall spell that you have summoned, Master. When you despaired, we came and protected you and the girl you hold in your arms.|" the Rukh meant, so I stared at him first confused and then looked at the girl, who stared at me with a frightened look.
I smiled at her and said she didn't have to worry about anything, I wouldn't get her out here with a single burn.
The girl continued to look at me, but with a softer face, and nodded slightly with her head.
"|Hey! Search for me the key! He would have to be close here!|" I ordered a Rukh, who was already looking for it and gave me the key of the girl's necklace.
I opened it, quickly removed the knots on her hands and feet, and then carried her out of the barn in the wedding handle.
She strapped her arms around my neck and sobbed in my neck bend.
I just smiled and whispered that everything was good again and that her mother was waiting for her outside.
She nodded her head and continued to sob in my neck.
As we passed the serial killer, I saw his skin slowly falling off him and stumbling bestially.
I should get this smell in my nose again later.
I was just glad that the little girl buried her face in my neck and didn't look up until we left the barn.
We were met by paramedics who wanted to take the little girl from my arms.
But I just looked at her smiling and went with the girl to her mother, who was lying on a couch and was given sedatives and painkillers.
"Young woman?" I said, and then got her attention.
I saw that she was on the verge of collapse, because the tears were running off her cheeks so much that I felt like she was seeing ghosts.
"Mom!" the little girl then shouted, wanted to be in the arms of her beloved mother, so that I bowed out a little bit and she lay in her arms.
Joy was running in tears.
Cries of joy could be heard that evening.
Smiling, I turned around and wanted to leave her alone.
But the girl and her mother held me to my t-shirt, which had slight burn marks.
"Wait! I want to thank you for saving my daughter! How... how can I retaliate against you?" the woman asked me.
I looked at her and smiled.
"No. I don't need anything. What is enough for me is to see joys of tears. That's all That's enough for me," I smiled, bowed, and then headed for the full moon.
"Wait!" the policemen asked me, so I stopped on a small hill and looked at them.
"You have to give evidence!" said one of the policemen, so I looked around a little bit and just thought they had enough witnesses.
I turned around and just wanted to go my way.
"Then at least tell us who you are!"
I thought briefly.
Agrees!
I didn't have a name!
I smiled, shrugged a small wooden stick and conjured up the Rukh.
A small wind swirled around me, so that my hair, which had shortened a little during the explosion, fluttered slightly and the Rukh showed itself to the people.
"Whether you want to believe me or not, you are completely calm. But these little birds usually call me only Masters, because they serve me! But since you are free and no servants for me, I see you as my children, who I once created and love above all else! So you can call me God of Rukh!" I answered, cutting my odd hair shorter with a simple movement and then disappearing into the moonlight.

Well, that was my seventh night.
I hope you liked it and gave you suspense, harmony and humor.
Especially humor ^^

By the way; Unfortunately, I don't have the humor of the actual author of Magi.
But, I'm kind of trying to bring that humor in here ^^

Here is the explanation:

Well, for now there is no explanation.
But if you would like to be told something because you didn't understand something, you can ask me privately or in the review, but only once please ^^

I would look forward to detailed and nice criticism. But not too nice.
After all, I want to improve where I might be bad, especially in English ^^

I hope you like it and take it into the spell of imagination ^^
I also hope that you will read the upcoming chapters or nights.
Until then, ^^
In love your MimiTenshi